My work from last year found it

Autum comes, running, hawk crows sparrows, death aproches winter takes away. holding your hand child nomore, nothing compairs comes to the world, her at your side autum shower. arne death, time, haunts the evning no mater to me whatching every

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Fog of War. Chapter Two.

A voice bellowed at arn. the other wolf was growling, snarling and duran knew he was baring his teeth at arn. duran took a few seconds on that, thinking it over. "you were drunk." arn just mocked loudly, laughing at him.

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Fog of War. Chapter Three.

On his very hands; which arn took in his own as he inspected the smaller male. they were so tiny compared to arn's. the paw pads were warm, smooth and soft to the touch. a faint pink with black markings unlike arn's gray ones.

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Fog of War. Chapter Four.

Wondering if they'd be in time to save arn. arn clenched his teeth tightly, shaking violently as his comrades came to his aide.

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Fog of War. Chapter One.

arn turned to his side, facing the entrance, and bent down on all fours to offer his back. arn looked back at him; duran was astonished. "you two legs are so slow. helpless, really." arn mocked.

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Learnin' the trade

"hello arn..." the goat said smiling as he strolled into the kitchen carrying the bull's balls. arn looked from that hefty bulging male sack to uncle pen then back again and gulped.

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The Great War,Hell Division, Heroes Of The Dovahreich Chapter 4

Dragon x stooped arn from wasting anymore bullets and instead orders arn too go down and to signal the men down stairs that it was all clear now to move in. arn comply and went down stairs.

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Fog of war. Chapter Five.

But he hadn't been happy to see arn. he had been afraid of the wolf. as if arn had finally come to finish him off. so duran clutched arn's chest tightly, shedding more tears as he held the wolf that had come to save him.

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Riding The Bull

I turned to see arn. he was big too, muscled but leaner, his pecs standing out under his shirt. younger than hank, arn was about forty where hank was fifty-five, and he kept in shape.

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The Great War,Hell Division, Heroes Of The Dovahreich Chapter 3

arn: when will we be heading out, sir? infernos: as soon as your unit is ready to go... arn: hell division will be ready in 15 minutes... infernos: very well, i'll see your unit then.

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The Great War, Hell Division, Heroes Of The Dovahreich Chapter 6

Umberlee: but why do you fight arn arn: glad you asked..

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The Great War,hell Division, Heroes of the Dovahreich: chapter 1

No one has ever got a perfect score. both arn and jack where impressed. arn: ok dragon x your in. dragon x: so i'm now one off the members in hell division? arn: yes your now. razz: attention lord doomfond on deck!

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